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In all kinds of women's gossip, I actually became friends with Xiaoxia. The originally good fight ended in a nonsensical ending again. Selaginella walked out of the gym with the badge, touched his head and sighed: "How do you feel about every gym?" I always go through the back door..."

"Who told you not to do a proper job." Xiaomao slapped Selaginella on the back of the head with his fist, suddenly felt that this action seemed a bit too intimate, and withdrew his hand, Selaginella took advantage of the momentum to complain: "Not doing a proper job or something, but I don't want you to say that!"

Xiao Mao was taken aback for a moment, but at this moment he didn't know how to refute, and clenched his fists angrily.Selaginella inadvertently saw this subtle movement, she smiled maliciously, thought about it, but still didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Yes, that's right, I'm really not doing my job properly (weak and leaning against a wall).

"Okay, I've decided to be serious, and train well before setting up a gym." Selaginella still had a wave of impulsiveness when she said this, and she was slightly unwilling after she finished speaking, but she didn't want to take it Take this sentence back... She thinks that the bad roots of human beings, such as laziness, are well reflected in herself.

"Oh, I've finally come to my senses." Xiaomao walked in front, lazily replied, and struggled for a while with the relief of "my family has a young girl growing up" in his tone.

"In Dead Leaf City, there is a Pokemon Club, you can go there and have a look."

In the end, it was a good person who left this message. Xiaomao pinched the hair on his forehead and wondered if he had too much to do, but before leaving on the Bi Diao, he was thanked by Selaginella's rare and bright smiling face.

"He's a good man." Selaginella sighed, ready to release Frogweed to fight the elves as usual, but hesitantly released the weak little scorpion.

Give it a try and let it fight?Selaginella put the elf on the ground, pointed in the direction of the grass, and asked in a questioning tone: "Fight?"

Scorpio looked at her dully, and flicked his tail after a while, not knowing whether to agree or refuse.

Selaginella was a little embarrassed, and then remembered that it seemed to be just a little ghost who was born recently, and it might not know how to fight...

Helpless, Selaginella had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​letting it fight, picked up the product, lamented the vicissitudes of the world, and walked leisurely to the city of dead leaves.

After walking to Dead Leaf City, I wandered here for a long time before I found the "Pokemon Club" in a remote corner.When Selaginella saw the location, he felt that this club was not a good thing, but then he thought about Xiaomao's recommendation...

Could it be an opportunistic revenge full of malice?

In his mind, he held the Scorpio with one hand, and pushed open the door with the other hand, whether he should knock on the door before Selaginella hesitated, but this hesitation was quickly squeezed into the corner by the bustle and bustle inside.

"Hey, how rare! It turns out to be a long-lost new member!"

The uproar paused for a second as Selaginella "opened the door", and then was drowned out by another cheer: "Great! Finally there is someone who loves elves as much as we do!"

Wait, I don't seem to have said anything yet... Selaginella gripped Scorpio's arm tightly, and Scorpio flicked his tail in protest.But before it continued to express its dissatisfaction, the loud voice and the room full of human smell made the autistic kid pee in fright, and the small struggle indicated that it wanted to go back to the poke ball.

The tacit understanding between Selaginella and Scorpio is naturally not high enough to communicate with each other. As an unqualified host, Selaginella not only did not expect Scorpio to be afraid, but also thought that Scorpio, who finally reacted, was very happy, and even felt a little loose. Hands let it go free to carnival thoughts...  

Scorpio, who received such a cold response, made a note of Selaginella in his heart.

"What the hell is going on with this club? Why... well, I mean, what counts as a new member?"

"Because the place is remote, few people find it here."

"Actually, it's not just because of the remoteness of the place, but part of the reason is that the president is too happy."

"So this club that few people visit has made the president so lonely that he lowered his standards to the point where he can become a member as long as he finds it here."

"(So everyone stays away from here, basically no one comes here.)"

After listening to the introduction of veteran members A, B, C, D, Selaginella's first reaction was: Hey, it turns out that Xiao Mao is also in charge of pyramid schemes.Then she realized that according to this standard, she was already a member. She lamented this black-hearted activity of forced buying and selling, and asked with a smile: "Can I withdraw?"

"Hey! You actually want to withdraw from the membership!"

When the president's grandfather heard this sentence, he sighed from the chair, rushed to the Selaginella cypress, and quickly tapped the ground with the crutch in his hand: "I thought you were an elf lover! You are holding the elf The elves came in, didn't they!"

Oh, this familiar tone of an abandoned woman... and it has become an enhanced version of roaring... Selaginella turned his head away, and suddenly heard the old man's tone change from anger (frightened) to doubt: "This scorpio... so good Looks familiar."

"Eh? You've seen it in the Rockets too?" Selaginella felt like a detective smelling clues when she heard this sentence. After all, she had been troubled by this Scorpio with three attributes for quite a long time.

"Team Rocket? Oh, Team Rocket!" The old man's eyes lit up suddenly, the brightness like a searchlight made Selaginella hard to open his eyes, and the Scorpio in his hand almost fell off.Adhering to the survival instinct, the little guy who was extremely afraid of the crowd hugged Selaginella's arm with unprecedented speed, and his tail was wrapped around Selaginella's hand like a chain.

Only then did Selaginella, who had neglected his duties, realize that Scorpio was afraid, thinking whether to take it back, but the old man in front of him seemed to know Scorpio...

Selaginella had no choice but to hold Scorpio in her arms like a puppet.

"My brother's little Scorpio was snatched by the Rockets!" The old man gave the result after pondering.

Why do you say "brother"? ← This is Selaginella's first reaction.

"Then what about your brother...?" Selaginella spat out the outrageous word like a knot in his tongue.

"Oh, wait, let's make a call." After finishing speaking, the old man excitedly pulled Selaginella towards the videophone. Selaginella was holding Scorpio in one hand and suddenly felt distressed: If it really belongs to someone else What about elves?

Before Selaginella could think of a way to get the best of both worlds, the call was connected.Like a tacit understanding, after connecting the phone, the old man over there saw the Scorpio in Selaginella's arms at a glance, and burst into tears with excitement: "Isn't this my child! You are finally back!"

Selaginella really didn't know what expression to show at this time.The other party's outward expression is not fake, and even though he rescued Scorpio, the real owner of this elf is not himself...

Scorpio raised his head, and raised his paw in response to the old man on the videophone, but that was all there was to say.

"Thank you, young trainer, for helping me find my important elf." The old man said gratefully, "What's your name?"

"My name is Red Scarf..." Selaginella dryly squeezed out a sentence.

"Hello, Miss Red Scarf, would you like to pass on my Scorpio? I can give you a generous reward." The old man regained his steady expression.

So this is a very difficult question to choose. From a rational point of view, it should be returned to others, but I have raised this little white-eyed wolf for so long...

Well, let's follow the righteousness.Selaginella thought, anyway, this guy must be closer to his original owner, and he is more familiar with the environment there...

Selaginella took out the elf ball and was about to take it back, but unexpectedly encountered weak resistance from Scorpion.

The elf, who had been silently huddled in the corner, raised its head to face Selaginella for the first time.

The eyes... seem to be... praying?

Oh, how should I put it, Selaginella's mood at this time is as if she, as a dick who has been secretly in love with the goddess, was suddenly looked up to by the goddess, and she slapped it on her face unceremoniously and expressed her strong love for herself ... the indescribable feeling.

...Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this metaphor.

"Would you like to see how the little Scorpio chooses?" The old man who was the president of the Pokémon Club standing next to Selaginella suddenly made a pertinent suggestion.The other party on the videophone nodded, and looked at Scorpio lovingly, Scorpio lowered his head again.

Shaking his head, as if in refusal.

The tacit understanding between Selaginella and Scorpio is obviously not as high as that of the original owner.The old man understood the meaning of Scorpio at a glance, sighed, but smiled at Selaginella who was holding Scorpio: "Then this child will be entrusted to you from now on."

"I……?"

I never thought that one day I would be chosen by the elves.Selaginella is very aware of how lazy and irresponsible she has been all along, and getting unexpected trust at this time is not so much moved as guilty.

"Compared with a master who will lose his elf, this child probably trusts the trainer who will rescue him." The kindness in the old man's eyes is still the same, but this time it is a little more sad: "If possible, occasionally fight with the old man." Give me a call and take the kids to see."

Selaginella didn't know how to respond, so he nodded.

"He likes to eat sweets, he likes warm places, he hates water, he hates noise..."

The Scorpio in his arms glanced timidly at the figure on the videophone.

The old man still smiled gently.

"Miss Trainer, this child—is saying thank you."

"Although I am ashamed to express it, this child does trust you."

After saying this, the old man hung up the phone.

"So, why did you quit our Pokémon club?" The president raised his hands as a sign of welcome: "Aren't you very trusted by elves? For example, this one."

As if discovering a unique treasure, the president's eyes were full of longing, and then he pretended to be unfathomable: "What those boys said just now is wrong, our Pokemon club is not a club that accepts people casually!"

"—Only those who love elves very much..."

"Okay, I get it. I'm not resigning." Selaginella quickly interrupted the old man's words, and after accepting the inexplicable welcome ceremony, the noise didn't stop until midnight.

Taking advantage of the dead of night, Selaginella finally escaped from the clutches of the club, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind blows gently on the face.

Selaginella smiled and sighed as he looked at Scorpio who was clinging tightly to his arm.

"...well... the one who should say thank you... should be me."

"...Wait a minute. I completely forgot about the training, Nima."

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